小时候的我,是那么的无能懦弱不堪。我讨厌自己的无能,总是做错事;更讨厌自己的懦弱,总想着逃避。我至今也无法忘记那天,那个改变我逃避性格的日子。那日,我和弟弟在门口玩水枪,正当兴起时,我却失手射到了路过的一位老人。天啊,我做了什么蠢事!老人尚未反应过来,我已本能地跑进 I am a child, so impotent incompetent. I hate my incompetence, always doing wrong; more hate their own weakness, always thinking of escape. I still can not forget that day, that day to change my escape from character. That day, my brother and I playing in the door water gun, just when the rise, I missed the passing of an old man. God, what stupid thing I did! The old man has not yet reacted, I have instinctively ran into